Chapter 1089

The wedding guests are all here. It's time for Gong Yexiao and his wife to go out and greet the guests. Suddenly, there are only a group of young people in the villa, which makes him feel more relaxed and his jokes more smooth. Among the motorcade about to enter the banquet, a group of five motorcade drove into the special VIP exclusive position in a very mysterious and low-key way. The security guard wanted to step forward and open the door. Suddenly, several bodyguards gave him a very severe glance. The security guard quickly backed back to a safe position, and saw that these bodyguards had been exchanging letters with someone in a low voice Interest.

And after confirming, they opened the doors of the two cars. The security guard saw the man who stepped out of the first car. He was so shocked that he couldn't believe who he saw.

It turned out to be the president and his wife, with a beautiful girl beside them.

In the other car, another couple, Zhan Xiyang and his wife, step down. In their hands, they are also holding a young girl who is almost old. The two girls are holding arms affectionately. They are talking and laughing in a low voice. They are naive and lovely. At this time, someone came to greet them. Instead of going through the main entrance, Xi fenghan and his wife took a special row by row passageway to a box table on the second floor. From here, you can see the picture of the hall below. However, if you don't deliberately stand in front of the window, the people downstairs can't see the above.

Two girls shoulder to shoulder, standing in front of the window, looking at the flower room downstairs, only to build a very beautiful flower room platform, dreamlike.

"I heard that the bride is beautiful. I haven't seen her yet." Chu Yan Dynasty younger sister asks a way.

Chu Yue nodded, "yes, it's Ji Anning. She's a very nice girl. She's right with Yuze."

Zhan Xiyang is sitting beside Xi fenghan. Both of them are looking at their daughter, full of father's smile.

With a daughter's father, it really did not dare to blink an eye, as long as the boy set up a chat up line, are a tension, very nervous.

It's not pleasant to see whose boys are.

Auspicious time at 10:30, the best man group accompanied the bridegroom to be Palace Yuze first arrived at the ceremony side.

Looking at the five young and handsome figures standing on the stage, the unmarried girls under the stage all beat their hearts.

Ouyang Bu Rong stood at the entrance of the steps in a very complicated mood. He was excited, reluctant and at ease. He finally recognized a daughter and was about to get married.

At 10:25, six wedding cars came with great momentum. From the first wedding car, Ji Anning's figure stepped down gracefully from the back seat. She looked up at her father and walked up step by step with a smile. Ouyang Burong stepped down quickly. Ji Anning called, "Dad."

Ouyang Bu Rong nodded with a smile and looked at his little daughter behind him. Ouyang MengYue had a bright smile and Ouyang Bu Rong was very pleased.

Ji Anning was standing in front of the steps in front of the entrance. She took a deep breath. In the short one minute waiting, many staggered memories flashed through her mind.

The scene of meeting Gong Yuze for the first time, the first sight of his palpitation, the painful parting, the surprise meeting, and the little bit of this man, the beautiful memories, all solidified in her mind, become eternal.

When hearing a string of sacred notes flowing from all around, it was the wedding march. Ouyang Bu Rong patted Ji Anning's hand on his arm excitedly, "Anning, you must be happy."

"Dad, I will." Ji Anning nods. She believes that marrying this man is the right choice in her life.

The hall is full of guests. On the rostrum full of the fragrance of flowers, the bright and blooming roses seem to pave a road to happiness. With every step of Ji'an, the fragrance of flowers will be strong. At this moment, everyone's eyes are on the beautiful and lucky bride. Her head is covered with a thin layer of white gauze. The white gauze reflects her delicate and beautiful facial profile in the light and shadow. Her figure is noble and elegant, and her posture is like the white moonlight

, which makes the guests hold their breath.

On the stage, Gong Yuze is holding the most important banquet in his life, his wedding, his posture standing on the stage, even though he has been standing for a moment, his figure is like a sculpture, waiting for his bride quietly.

Looking at the figure of his bride coming towards him, he sighed faintly. At this moment, he had been waiting too long.

Although he also sent an invitation to Lanfeng this time, Lanfeng didn't come. He called back. He was ashamed of him, so he didn't have the face to come to his wedding.

If it was not for Lan Ying, his happiness would not come so late, and he and Ji Anning would not miss those three years.

For a pair of lovers, three years means three years of separation and pain, which is a very cruel thing.

Although his happiness came later, as long as he married a woman, it was her.

He's not sorry.

Miyazawa's eyes, as if with a Wang affectionate pool, sincere and looking forward to.

Under the stage, Cheng Liyue is also very excited. She looks at her son's expression at the moment. She knows that he meets the right person, and she is happy for her son.Gong Yexiao's feelings are deep. Even at the moment, he is also very excited. In his eyes, he has a more restrained expression of emotion. He has a handsome face, and his face is always proud of his son.

Ji Anning steps to the stage step by step. When she comes on stage, Gong Yuze greets her. He gently holds her other hand and takes her on stage.

Ouyang Bu Rong looked at Gong Yuze, he carefully and sincerely handed his daughter's hand to his hand, "Yuze, love her."

Gong Yuze's eyes fall on Ji Anning's face. He purses his lips. "She is everything to me. In this life, I only want her."

This sentence reassured Ouyang Burong. He reached out and patted Gong Yuze on the shoulder. Then he looked up and looked at Ji Tianci's eyes. After a little greeting, he stepped down.

Ji Anning's hand is held by a pair of warm and familiar palms. From her veil, she can feel his affectionate eyes.

She thought she would be nervous. However, at this moment, she completely forgot the guests and everything around her. In her eyes, he was the only one. As long as she looked at him, her heart would become calm and calm.

The priest stood aside in a formal suit. He said in a thick voice, "next, let's welcome the bride and groom to accept the declaration of love." When the priest formally took the first oath, Gong Yuze looked at Ji Anning's eyes and answered without any hesitation, "I do."